Rough Draft

This saturday's pretty much all about soccer. Went to Bedok for Joga3 Futsal, and though we didn't go through as expected, I found it to be a fruitful trip. We were knocked out very early for our first match, and drew the second. The third one was better, we were gaining momentum and Zachary scored in the dying minutes of the game from my kick-in. Yes, I did score. (: For the fourth match, I blasted the ball in to record our second win and yeah, the highlight of my game was that goal. I hit the pole for our fifth match before the other team scored when the ball was over the line but by then, the game's over so we let them stay on.

I was happy with my performance, having scored, hit the pole, and dribbled successfully past a team before being denied by a last ditch tackle. Recording down the events of this day so I can sit down and view my past acheivements when I'm old and ageing one day. Two wins, two draws, one loss.

Hello Beitris! Speaking of old and ageing, game of chess, remember? (:

Went back around five plus and played in the neighbourhood's small field and scored another goal. The sun was setting by the time I went back, ate dinner, before bathing and deciding to blog.

Well, past days events. My ear was experiencing some major hurting, and it was even bleeding for some days. Couldn't hear really clearly, but now it's okay. Special thanks to Nicolette for always asking about my ear, and making sure I'm alright, to the extent of actually believing I went to the hospital for an operation. Aww, love you. (: For the first time, your name's appearing in my blog under special mention and I bet you must be smiling silently inside cause you're always complaining that I never did once mention you. So here you are! Thank you. (:

Fiona's birthday party was great fun. The prayer meeting went on smoothly. But the two unconfirmed friends aren't coming anymore. Jethro sprained his ankle while playing basketball, while Michael has something on in the morning- breakfast in the morning and a visit to relatives. You ask, what about Steven? Oh, his father's back from overseas and he can't go, and he's got a friend to visit. So I guess, I'm heading to East Coast to drown in self-depression.

Yeah, don't get discouraged. The harvest is there. Or is it?

Okay, away with self-pity. Less than a month to the exams. I had my fair share of fun, and I'm hoping to start my revision right on monday. I know I've been saying that for forever, but yeah. Maybe I'll go on a hiatus or something. If you don't see me online, I must be studying. And you can all go, "Aww, so hardworking!"

Then again, who knows? I could be kicking away on the soccer field. (: